Luyện nghe bài hát Crucified Ones

Mortal crosses in the row
Seem to reach up to the sky
souls grouping on the dark
Going round the stretched
Bodies,
Unnaturally bended in
Lifeless eyes staring at the
Persecution of the dying has
Here's the of the alteration
Where life into other form
Dark of demons procreation
the cries - of the crucified ones
Throbing Flashes in the of thunder
Nailed greeting angry gods
Coming fourth to feast in
Bodies,
Unnaturally in lust
Purple fluid on the wood
Like tears of cross...
Here's the of alteration
Where gods into temporal form,
Dark of demons procreation
Come on! Leave your life and join the dead in
Masters of arts
to look at your servant
Acceptance my greatest
revebge in vastard's seed!
O to me!
I beg thee, open the gates
All flends of
From the deep of dark arrive!
Pazuzu, the one
Lord, who on agel cries!
Bless the damned, curse the
- crucify
SONG: The Final
Warriors with inflict destruction
true the awful prediction
Still alive corpses lie in the
Spitting the to the god
Dying in damned mob
in pain "This can't be, Oh god"
Maybe will understand he was never
But will be too late, so die
Circling in the sky the now descend
To raise their slaughter of mankind its end
The massacre of people on the earth
Pain their minds, everywhere is death
False in their temples tremble with fear
They the death is now so near
Unearthly Armageddon burns flames of doom
seed flung into virgin's womb
Circling in the sky the demons now
To raise their slaughter of till its end
The massacre of people on the earth
Pain cracks minds, everywhere is death
Merciless' fly over head
Its no for your imploring plans
Commit suicide horror in your eyes
Bleeding with scars, pride world now
Warriors with inflict destruction
true with awful prediction
Still alive lie in the street
the blood to the god
Dying in flames mob
Screaming in pain "This be, Oh god"
Maybe theu understand he was never
But be too late, so die forever
Differend Armageddon came true your eyes
Dust down when the time came for the sunrise
The final massacre, winds the earth
heads notify, that winner is the death